Chapter 1497 This Treasure Belongs to You

Seeing that he was really moving, Jiang Cheng knew that he was stable.

"How can you say it's useless?"

"This Changmingyan is actually tailor-made for you!"

Fan Lei said in his heart that I am a dignified Taoist, what's the use of wanting a little flame that will not be extinguished?

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Cheng turned to voice transmission, making it mysterious.

"You think, don't your killers need fire?"

Last time you bought cigarettes, this time my brother will sell you a lighter, very reasonable, right?

Fan Lei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in disdain.

"This seat is in charge of the God Lei Division, and the fire rules are the major. I have 10,000 ways to light the incense, and I don't need to use a high-grade secret treasure."

"But what if there are special circumstances?"

Brother Cheng patiently analyzed it.

"If your immortal power and divine soul are exhausted, if the rules around you are cut off by others, are you waiting for the killer to save your life?"

"In battle, anything can happen."

"What if the other party uses frost, rain and snow to suppress your fire rules in a special area?"

"At this time, even if you have 10,000 ways, you can't ignite it!"

"Obviously holding a big killer in his hand, but unable to use it, the hope of turning over has been extinguished. How sad is that?"

He stretched out his index finger, and the smoldering seedling twitched at his fingertips.

"And this ever-bright flame can't be blown out by the wind, water can't be extinguished, and no source of rules can erase it!"

"It allows you to ignite those incense anytime and anywhere in the face of any enemy and in any environment."

"Isn't it preventing those unexpected situations from happening?"

After he said this, Fan Lei's eyes gradually lit up.

Brother Cheng strikes while the iron is hot.

Cut off the sound transmission, and shouted loudly: "Everyone said that treasures are waiting for the destined person, I think the fateful person of Chang Mingyan is you!"

"This treasure is your destiny!"

He raised his arms and shouted loudly, and the deafening Yazi made everyone in the hall stunned.

The heart says that you are even a lotus flower, what's the use?

Unless you are stupid, you will use a secret treasure that can increase your attack power.

And Daozun Fan Lei is obviously not stupid!

King Yun couldn't help sneering again.

"Tsk tsk, Jiang Cheng, don't waste your time, your delusional appearance looks ridiculous..."

However, this time, Dao Zun Fan Lei turned a deaf ear.

He stared at the burning seedlings at Brother Cheng's fingertips, concentrating on it.

"You're right...that makes sense!"

The boosting attack of the Qianhuang Drum is indeed very good, but even if I use the Qianhuang Drum, the foundation of this Dao Zun is there, and I will still be beaten in the face of the Dao Sage.

If you can beat the Taoist saint by leaps and bounds, you can rely on those 'faith incense'.

Being able to light a letter incense under any harsh conditions can turn the tide against the wind, which is more important than anything else!

Jiang Cheng's last sentence, "This treasure belongs to you," even moved him completely.

He thought it might be fate.

Destiny let him get those incense, and Destiny gave Jiang Cheng Changmingyan. At the same time, Jiang Cheng didn't need it, and he took the initiative to exchange it with himself...

All this is fate!

"Fan Lei, what did you say?"

King Yun was dumbfounded, and so were the other gods.

The three Heavenly Emperors were also in disbelief.

As long as you're not stupid, you can see the difference in value between the two top-grade treasures, right?

"Are you crazy, you really want to change with him?"

"What's the use of holding this Changmingyan..."

Fan Lei waved his hand and said, "You don't need to ask any more questions, I'll take care of myself."

Then he rubbed his fingers.

"You can change it if you want, but you have to give me more of that...that's what."

Brother Cheng was almost amused by him.

Do you want more cigarettes?

No problem, a car will do.

However, on the surface he made a very painful expression.

"Three, no more!"

Fan Lei immediately 'the lion opened his mouth' and threw out his price.

"Twenty, no less!"

"Twenty, why don't you grab it?"

"Less than twenty sticks are free to talk!"

The two quickly bargained in this hall.

Fan Lei spit all over, and finally took the twelve cigarettes under the eyes of Cheng Ge's incomparably regretful eyes.

"You really got slaughtered by you!"

Jiang Cheng, who took over the Qianhuang Drum, gave the other party enough sense of achievement in bargaining.

Fan Lei, who felt that he had taken advantage of it, was rubbing the little flame, and he was also getting a bargain.

"Haha, this treasure has no relationship with you, I'm here to help you."

Thinking that he had twelve more cigarettes in his pocket and twelve more chances for the Jedi to counterattack, his waist became much stiffer.

And the eyes of the others were about to fall.

Not to mention King Yun, King Jing and the three great heavenly emperors, even Ling and Qiu Yuxuan, who were watching the excitement, were a little suspicious of life.

No matter how you look at those cigarettes, they are just ordinary things.

How did this kid do it?

Or was Fan Lei brainwashed by him?

Happy to accept Qianhuanggu, Jiang Zhangmen said that it is not easy!

I finally have a top-grade secret treasure that I can get my hands on.

This was all his own hard work, and he wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead with a sense of accomplishment.

Decided to make persistent efforts to replace the needle with a sword in hand.

Didn't you gods deliberately make things difficult for brother, let's see how you let your plan fail.

This time, he stared at Qiu Yuxuan.

That Ji Que Sword communicates the origin of death, obviously it has a destiny with him!

So this brother walked in front of Sister Xuan with a smile and took out the moon needle.

"What do you think of this baby?"

Qiu Yuxuan glanced at her, she had no hobby of embroidery.

Very honest and honest evaluation.

"not so good."

Brother Cheng said that you are like this, how can I continue?

"Cough, actually I think it suits you very well..."

Sister Xuan saw through his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney at a glance, and interrupted him bluntly, "You don't have to say it, I won't change it with you."

"Yes, absolutely cannot exchange with him!"

King Yun, King Jing and others next to him couldn't help but gathered around.

"Jiang Cheng, put away your ulterior motives!"

"Qiu Yuxuan, don't listen to his rhetoric, this person has no good intentions!"

"That's right, just stick to your correct decision now."

"The Ji Que Sword belongs to the top grade among the eighth-grade Taoist weapons, and it is better than ours. How can we replace the broken needle that only communicates the origin of embroidery."

"To be honest, that needle has been placed in the Treasure Pavilion of Zixiao Palace for 40 billion years, and no one has ever cared about it."

Their favorability towards Qiu Yuxuan was really high, for fear that she would be fooled, she would be cared for as a relative.

Brother Cheng saw that he couldn't make a fool of himself, so he didn't waste his efforts at all.

He put away the needle, and then rubbed his fingers towards the indifferent Qiu Yuxuan.

"After the psychic conference, you have gained a lot, right?"

"Don't forget, the promised half of the harvest."

The others didn't know what was going on yet, but Qiu Yuxuan was grinding her teeth and wished she could kill him.

That bet, I must find a way to break it in the future!

No, in the future, let him also give half of it to himself!